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Volume 1 The Divine Condor Chapter 73 Qingyun

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    Chapter 73 Qingyun

    Guo Xiang and Guo Xiang were both surprised and extremely curious. They didn¡¯t know who was using force in front of them. After entering the martial arts world, they could finally see the fighting scenes of people in the martial arts world!  The two of them rode forward with excitement and excitement.

    In the green pine forest on the roadside, two people were fighting fiercely.

    Zhang Qingyun, the headmaster of the Qingwei Sword Sect, was pale at the moment, panting and dripping with sweat, but there was an unyielding feeling in his heart that supported his slender body, holding the sword in his hand tightly to resist the opponent's heavy palm.

    The person facing her was a bald monk who was half-clad in red robes and had a very deep outline. He had a thick build and huge palms, which were far larger than those of an ordinary person. His palms intersected with Zhang Qingyun's long sword, making a clanging sound of gold and iron.  .

    This red-robed monk should be middle-aged. In such a cold winter, half of his arms are still bare. His complexion is brass, his muscles are knotted, and he exudes masculinity.

    The slender Zhang Qingyun in front of him was like a delicate woman, her sword was useless, while the two female disciples lying on the ground behind her were originally delicate and handsome, but they were as red as red dates and were unconscious.

    Every palm of this monk's hand is heavy and heavy, and every step he takes is a deep and flat footprint. Zhang Qingyun's clear and elegant sword is completely unable to do anything to it, and he can only support it hard.

    "Master Zhang, on the road to Huangquan, don't blame the poor monk!" His voice was strange and slow, but it was as bright as a bell, echoing in the mountains and forests.

    After saying that, Shen Ning's slow movements suddenly became as fast as lightning. Before Zhang Qingyun could react, a giant palm had already been printed on his towering chest.

    Zhang Qingyun was knocked off the ground like a rag doll and flew into the distance, her moon-white Taoist robe fluttering like a beautiful butterfly.

    The monk staggered forward, his footsteps pounding on the ground like a heavy drum.

    At this time, a green shadow flashed, and Xiao Yuesheng appeared. He opened his arms and took Zhang Qingyun's falling body into his arms.

    Zhang Qingyun's body was soft and hot, and Xiao Yuesheng could tell at the first touch that she was seriously injured.

    "He!" A palm appeared in front of Xiao Yuesheng, carrying a hot palm wind, and headed straight for Zhang Qingyun on his chest.

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned slightly, raised his feet, and the strong and majestic monk suddenly fell out of the sky like a kite with a broken string, falling to the ground.

    He paid no attention to this person, first gently put Zhang Qingyun down, took off her gown, and placed her on the messy grass. Then he gently laid her down and carefully inspected her injuries.

    Fortunately, it was just fire poison that entered the body and wreaked havoc in his meridians. Xiao Yuesheng was least afraid of this kind of injury. He immediately sent a warm internal force to wrap the fire poison in it to isolate its harmfulness, and then  Nibble away and assimilate.

    Putting down Zhang Qingyun, he turned to look at the other two women and took a look. He had seen them before. It was the two disciples who followed Zhang Qingyun during the sword competition in Yanyulou. At this time, their beautiful faces were as red as rouge and they were breathing heavily.  Big beads of sweat stained his forehead.

    Seeing that the posture of the two lying down was extremely awkward, and they had obviously been knocked down directly, they fiddled with it a few times, making the two of them lie on their sides, and put both hands on one of their wrists. The injuries were the same as their masters, but it was just time.  Over time, the fire poison rages in the body for a long time and burns its meridians. Although it is not life-threatening, it is still very troublesome. It needs time to rest and rest, and there is no need to rush.

    At this time, the sturdy monk stepped slowly, and with each step, the footprints became deeper. When he came to Xiao Yuesheng, they were already as deep as the insteps.

    "Roar¡ª¡ª!" He roared angrily, and the arms exposed outside his clothes suddenly became a little thicker, and there were earthworms squirming on both sides of his head, gradually reaching his neck.

    The deep-set eyes turned red, and he glared fiercely at Xiao Yuesheng, who looked up at him. Heshi's two palms slowly spread apart, and the palms of his hands became as red as blood, and the heat was scorching.

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    "Monk, if you practice this Kung Fu, your life will be short-lived!" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at the middle-aged monk with a sharp expression and said lightly.

    Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s left palm gently pressed the back of one of Zhang Qingyun¡¯s disciples and slowly rubbed it. There was a burnt black palm print on the Taoist robe in the middle palm, which showed that this monk¡¯s palm skills were fierce.

    Under his gentle rubbing, the original fiery red palm prints slowly faded away under the burnt black Taoist robes, revealing snow-white and delicate skin.

    "Oh, you monk really has no sympathy for flowers and jade!" Xiao Yuesheng clicked his tongue and shook his head, looking at him with a rather regretful expression.

    "The poor monk advises the donor to stay out of other people's business!" The middle-aged monk said each word with a sincere expression on his face, as if he was urging people to do good. The blood redness in his palms was slowly receding and turning white.  Very different from the skin of the surrounding brass.

      Without raising his eyes, Xiao Yuesheng turned around to touch the back of another female disciple of Zhang Qingyun, and said with a faint smile: "I advise the great monk to go back and recite sutras!"

    "How presumptuous! Don't blame the poor monk for being ruthless!" He struck out fiercely with his palms that had turned shiny, and rushed towards Xiao Yuesheng like an arrow.

    As Xiao Yuesheng waved his long sleeves, the monk who was rushing forward suddenly walked in the opposite direction. Just like last time, he jumped up and fell back.

    "Bang!" He fell heavily to the ground. Even though it was grass, the sound was still loud.

    Although the middle-aged monk pretended to be calm, his slightly trembling hands and lips revealed that he was enduring considerable pain.

    He was panting heavily, his blood vessels swelling, and he finally stood up staggeringly. The original peace in his eyes was no longer there, replaced by an unyielding and fighting spirit.

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his head and looked at his thick body covered with grass clippings, and waved his hand, "Go, go!"

    The monk was full of anger. Since his debut, he has never met an opponent. Everyone he met was polite to him and treated him as a distinguished guest. He had never encountered such contempt and indifference.

    He was about to rebuke angrily, but he realized that his body had been flying up involuntarily, as if being supported by both hands, sliding more than twenty feet in the air, and fell heavily to the ground again. His body, which could not use any power, felt like it was about to fall apart.  , the pain is unbearable.

    But he clenched his plump lips tightly, and bright red blood flowed out from between his lips, half of which flowed into his mouth, and half of which flowed to his forehead and dripped on the grass.

    When he got up again, he was already far away from the opponent. The true energy in his body gradually recovered and flowed slowly, and the pain that was about to disperse all over his body was relieved a lot.

    ¡°Next time we meet, I hope I¡¯m in as good a mood as I am today.¡± Xiao Yuesheng chuckled.

    Even though they were more than 20 feet away, the middle-aged monk could still feel the other person's intense gaze, penetrating into his heart, and a biting chill could not help but arise from the back of his head.

    Although he desperately wanted to get up, muster all his strength, and strike bravely, the coldness in his body stopped him. In front of this person, his martial arts was no different than that of a child. He was really vulnerable to a blow.  The proud golden bell, without the support of its strong internal strength, can no longer protect itself. The only solution now is to keep the green hills!

    He opened his mouth, wanting to say a few words, but found that the other party had already lowered his head, placed his hands on Zhang Qingyun, and touched him gently, in a very ambiguous posture.

    When the monk turned around and staggered away, Xiao Yuesheng, who lowered his head, smiled slightly. A person's fighting spirit and courage are not endless. When he knows that he has no chance at all, he will choose to retreat. This is human nature and is difficult to overcome.

    Xiao Yuesheng gently pressed his hands on Zhang Qingyun's chest. The fiery red palm prints had faded away, but the two thin layers of robes had exposed her skin. The white tube top, the moon-white robe, and the white jade face reflected the blood on the corners of her mouth.  It gets brighter and brighter.

    Xiao Yuesheng glared at the figure stumbling away in the distance, what a cruel monk!

    He only focused on saving people and didn¡¯t think about the consequences. It must be a big deal for a woman to be exposed in front of him like this.

    "àÓ¡ª¡ª" A faint voice sounded, and Zhang Qingyun's body moved.

    When Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes, what came into view was a gentle smiling face.

    "Master Zhang, are you awake?" A clear and cheerful greeting came from Xiao Yuesheng's mouth.

    Zhang Qingyun frowned slightly, his jade face was still cold and cold, and he asked with a slight hesitation in a hoarse voice: "Master Xiao?"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded.

    Zhang Qingyun always had the aura of Tsinghua University in his eyes. He glanced at Xiao Yuesheng and asked with a little confusion and uneasiness: "Why is Master Xiao here?" He said, supporting himself with both hands, and wanted to sit up.

    Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly pressed her shoulders with both hands, "Don't move, your injury is not suitable for movement."

    Zhang Qingyun felt his chest was tight and painful. He knew that he was indeed seriously injured, so he had to lie down as instructed, frowned slightly, looked up and said, "Thank you, Master Xiao, for helping me!"

    When Xiao Yuesheng sat down, he realized that he was only wearing a moon-white short coat, and his outer shirt was already underneath Zhang Qingyun. No wonder she looked at herself again and again.

    He sat cross-legged next to Zhang Qingyun, waved his hands, and said with a smile: "Master Zhang is serious! It was just a coincidence that Xiao passed by here, but he failed to arrive in time and was so tired that Master Zhang was injured, but it was  It¡¯s better than ever!¡±

    Although Xiao Yuesheng was his savior, Zhang Qingyun still felt uncomfortable sitting so close to him, and his eyebrows, which already had a melancholic temperament, were lightly frowned.

    Xiao Yuesheng turned a blind eye to her frown, but asked himself: "I wonder who that great monk is, he is quite accomplished in practicing kung fu!"

      Although he was not used to the masculine aura on his body, Zhang Qingyun still replied in a slightly hoarse voice: "He is from the Nanshan Gang, Alas, it's all my fault that I underestimated the Nanshan Gang, and I didn't expect to be able to hire this person.  A master like you can't be harmed by a sword. Alas what happened to my disciples?"

    "They are not seriously injured, they just need to take a good rest." Xiao Yuesheng turned his head and looked at the two women who were still unconscious. His complexion had turned white and tender, but his breathing was still rapid.

    "Oh¡ª¡ª" Zhang Qingyun closed his eyes slightly, took a long breath, opened his eyes again, and showed a smile to Xiao Yuesheng for the first time: "This makes me feel relieved-!"

    Suddenly she noticed a slight chill on her chest, as if the cold wind had found a gap in her clothes, and when she slowly lowered her head, she saw two red clouds suddenly rising up from her face carved out of white jade, and her smiling eyes suddenly changed color.  , glared at Xiao Yuesheng with shame and anger, and tended to start clapping when he disagreed.

    Xiao Yuesheng shrugged his shoulders slightly and explained with a wry smile: "The monk's palm power is so powerful that I can't do anything about it. My coat is underneath you, so there is really nothing to cover me. Please forgive me, Master Zhang!"

    Zhang Qingyun's cheeks were red. He looked down and found that the rest of his clothes were still neat. He sighed secretly and turned his eyes away from him. He said coldly: "Put your coat on me!"

    She felt ashamed and annoyed, and suddenly exuded a majestic aura from her body. It was an aura that the superior had developed unknowingly, with a condescending tone of command.

    "No!" Xiao Yuesheng categorically objected. The momentum had no effect on him, like the spring breeze blowing over the rock. "You are injured, you can't move!"

    Zhang Qingyun's aura caused Xiao Yuesheng's gentle and easy-going temperament to suddenly disappear, and the power as vast as heaven and earth suddenly appeared, suppressing Zhang Qingyun's chest and making his whole body shiver.

    It was only then that she realized the unpredictable martial arts of Master Xiao.

    Zhang Qingyun was ashamed and angry. As soon as his Leng Ao temper was revealed, he moved his arms and wanted to get up.

    Xiao Yuesheng had quick eyesight and quick hands. When she had just straightened her arms and had not yet risen, she felt a little empty.

    Zhang Qingyun suddenly felt numb and fell heavily. The back of her head hit the ground with a thud. She fell so hard that stars appeared in her eyes and she was dizzy. She could not see clearly. She could only stare in the direction of Xiao Yuesheng hatefully. Her body was moist.  His breathing suddenly stopped, causing the pain in his chest to intensify.

    " Xiao Yuesheng regretted it greatly. He shouldn't have been so rude. It's just that he couldn't stand the tone of others' orders.

    But her originally soft heart hardened a bit when she saw Zhang Qingyun's cold gaze, and she looked at her calmly.

    "Don't be ridiculous! In your eyes, Xiao is that lustful person?!" Xiao Yuesheng looked at Zhang Qingyun for a long time, his face was as dark as water, he stared into her eyes and said slowly.

    Zhang Qingyun only felt a severe pain in his chest. The man opposite him had the power to make him surrender, making him breathless. Only his cold and arrogant temper supported him, and he stared at the man coldly.

    As soon as Xiao Yue's anger subsided, he noticed the pain in her body, so he turned his head and ignored her without caring about himself.

    Within a few words, the original gentle and harmonious atmosphere between the two disappeared, and the change was so rapid that it was surprising.

    Zhang Qingyun's two disciples were both lying on their sides on the ground, slightly curled up, with their arms slightly clasped in front of their chests. They had graceful postures. With Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, it could be seen at a glance that the jade bodies wrapped under the wide robes were all exquisite.  , at this time, the two of them were breathing steadily, and their faces were peaceful, as if they were sleeping soundly.

    Xiao Yuesheng suddenly felt that it was a bit inappropriate for him to sit here like this. To outsiders, there were three lively and fragrant beauties lying beside him, which might be quite fragrant. The only drawback was that all three of them were  Wearing a Taoist robe, it looks a bit indecent.

    He originally wanted to get up to avoid suspicion, so that his sister-in-law and brother-in-law, who were getting closer and closer, would not see her thinking, but when he turned around and saw Zhang Qingyun's still shy and annoyed gaze, his original mood of being annoyed that his dog bit Lu Dongbin suddenly faded away.  A bit of teasing interest.

    Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s index finger scratched the cuff of his shirt, like a knife, and a piece of sleeve floated down, and was caught by Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s hand.

    "Zhang Zhang, I'm a person who doesn't like what's hard, and I don't like to be the one who tells me what to do. I just have to do it for the sake of having a chance to meet you once, and I'll use it to cover you up for the time being."

    Xiao Yuesheng waved the white cloth in his hand and said casually with a stern face.

    After saying that, he didn¡¯t care what her expression was, and pressed towards Zhang Qingyun¡¯s towering breasts.

    "Stop!" Zhang Qingyun shouted hurriedly.

    Xiao Yuesheng stopped with one hand in the air and looked at her coldly.

    Then he stretched out his palm again and brought it closer to her chest.

    "Please wait." Zhang Qingyun saidUrgent, slightly hoarse voice with hints of tears made Xiao Yuesheng feel guilty, as he was taking advantage of others' danger.

    He stopped his hand, with a hint of smile in his eyes.

    "II'll do it myself." Although Zhang Qingyun was embarrassed, he could only say warmly. Deep down in his heart, he was very afraid of irritating him again and causing him to ignore him. He was now like a piece of meat, unable to resist.

    Xiao Yuesheng was originally bluffing to scare her. Seeing that his arrogance had been suppressed and her eyes were slightly red, Xiao Yuesheng stopped pushing, otherwise it would be too much.

    With a weak flick, Zhang Qingyun's acupuncture points were immediately released, and the warm inner breath flowed through the body again, making the place where it passed feel extremely comfortable.

    She glanced at the long sword next to her arm. The sword's light shone coldly in the afterglow of the setting sun. Then she glanced at Xiao Yuesheng sitting next to her. She felt the urge to grab the sword and stab him, but she just met his smile.  With a non-smiling look in his eyes, he could only sigh helplessly, take the sleeve cloth from his hand, and cover up the seductive spring light exposed in front of his eyes.

    "Headmaster Zhang is a monk, so why should he be too rigid and follow authority in urgent matters? How can I care so much! Headmaster Zhang is not broad-minded enough!"

    " Xiao Yuesheng still didn't move, he was very close to Zhang Qingyun, and he said words that made Zhang Qingyun even more angry.

    Zhang Qingyun covered his chest, calm in his heart, and was feeling the warm inner breath in his body. At this moment, when he heard Xiao Yuesheng's words, he smelled the strong masculine breath in his mouth and nose, and suddenly a wave of excitement rose in his heart.  With a nameless fire, he became furious, grabbed the sword beside him angrily, and stabbed the man.

    "Haha" Xiao Yuesheng let out a long laugh, crossed his legs and floated up, dodging Zhang Qingyun's soft sword.

    With a "pop" sound, her slender jade fingers could no longer grasp the sword and fell to the ground. Then she coughed twice, her white jade face turned red, and her eyes still stared at Xiao Yuesheng hatefully.

    Xiao Yuesheng didn't know why, seeing her angry and annoyed expression, he couldn't help but want to tease her, but when he saw her coughing, he felt distressed, so he stopped laughing and, wearing a moon-white short shirt, his suspended body floated back to where it was.  , sitting the fallen sword under his hip.

    Immediately, he took the palm like electricity and patted Zhang Qingyun's jade shoulders gently.

    Zhang Qingyun felt a warm and moist breath spread from his shoulders to his body, quickly traveling to his chest and abdomen, stroking away the pain in his chest, feeling extremely comfortable.

    "Alas, sincere words are offensive to my ears, I just don't say them. Why should Master Zhang be so angry?" Xiao Yuesheng suddenly felt that he had the potential of Tang Monk, and he could say these words casually.

    "Shut up¡ª¡ª!" Zhang Qingyun suddenly shouted, his face flushed, and his originally melancholy eyes now seemed to be spitting fire.

    "Haha¡ª¡ª" Xiao Yuesheng laughed out loud, and finally stopped teasing her. He cupped his hands and said seriously: "Master Zhang, don't blame me. I just did it as a joke. It's disrespectful. Please forgive me!"  "

    Zhang Qingyun glared at him fiercely, snorted, turned away, and ignored him.  She was not a joker, and she didn't expect that the cool and elegant man in her eyes would be so virtuous, and she couldn't help but lament that she was short-sighted.

    Xiao Yuesheng touched his nose with a hint of sarcasm, feeling that he had gone too far and had completely offended Zhang Qingyun.

    "Look at the monk's move just now, it looks like a golden bell. I don't know what the palm technique is, but it is very powerful!" Xiao Yuesheng sat there, muttering to himself, holding a weed in his hand and looking at it non-stop. In winter, he can  It was rare to see such green grass. He looked over and over, but could not identify what kind of grass it was.

    Zhang Qingyun was sulking, turned his head, ignored him, and just stared at the pine forest under the sunset.

    ¡°Hey¡ª¡ª¡± Two moans suddenly sounded from Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s other side.

    "Are you awake?Don't move! The injury is too serious now, and any movement will aggravate the injury!" Xiao Yuesheng turned around quickly and gently pressed down on the two people lying on opposite sides. It was quite a coincidence that they were able to wake up at the same time.

    "Are youMaster Xiao?" the older woman asked with some confusion and surprise.

    They were deeply impressed by Master Xiao, and they could recognize him at a glance.

    "Master Xiao, where is my master?" The other female disciple with a slightly round face asked hesitantly, with a bit of fear in her beautiful eyes.

    "Your master is fine. She is lying next to you, but she is also injured and cannot move." Xiao Yuesheng said with a gentle smile, as gentle as an elder.

    "Ziyan, Siying, I'm fine as a teacher, how are you?" Zhang Qingyun's slightly excited voice sounded, but it was still majestic.

    "Master!" Both women shouted, overjoyed and seemed to want to cry.

    Xiao Yuesheng stood up gently,He looked at the three of them and said, "You are injured, so don't get too excited and don't move! Otherwise, there will be endless trouble!"

    Although he said it was serious, in fact, the injuries of the three of them had been controlled by his true energy. As long as they no longer used their internal strength, it was okay. But how could a martial arts practitioner not use his internal strength in every move, so he could not move easily.  Let them move.

    "Thank you so much, Master Xiao, for saving your life!" Duan Ziyan is the eldest disciple, and he is extremely intelligent. When he saw that his master was also injured, he knew that it was Master Xiao who came to the rescue, otherwise he would have died by now.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her crystal eyes, then glanced at Zhang Qingyun who turned his head, smiled and shook his head, "You're welcome, I have such a good relationship with your master, so it's natural for me to help."

    Zhang Qingyun frowned secretly. He just needed to maintain his majesty as a master, but he couldn't face him harshly. It would be too rude, so he quickly rolled his eyes at him, pretended not to hear, and stopped looking at him.

    At this time, the sound of horse hooves gradually approached the pine forest. It was Guo Xiang and Guo Polu who had arrived.
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